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letra de planetfitnessfreestyle (remix)* - tokyo's revenge

lil darkie lyrics from snippet

[intro: tokyo’s revenge]
yeah, it’s day 451 and my d-ck’s still hard
(maxo) um, i’m gonna have to call emt, this is getting out of control
i gotta see a doctor

[chorus: tokyo’s revenge]
look, suicide doors on my whip, and it’s tinted, ayy
you can popped like a cyst, who you kiddin’, ayy?
spend all my time in her mouth, like a dentist, ayy
boutta break down till it’s skinny, planet fitness, ayy
suicide doors on my whip, and it’s tinted, ayy
you can popped like a cyst, who you kiddin’, ayy?
spend all my time in her mouth, like a dentist, ayy
boutta break down till it’s skinny, planet fitness, ayy

[verse 1: tokyo’s revenge]
haha, um, you n-ggas is cancelled
you want my addy, i live in the wish a n-gga woods with gretel and hansel
run up on me and you catchin’ the lead like a n-gga just called you a pencil
we are washington like denzel
none of these n-ggas my friends though
i’m at your crib, [?]
[?]
she wanna f-ck but i’m [?], um
i’m ’bout my green, like luigi, uh
um, are you scared?
gucci face tattoo, ice ben and jerry’s
she mad but the friends wanna f-ck like i care
double dutch court money cause it’s blue over here, yeah
open your eyes, b-tch
n-gga, surprise, b-tch
i’m back like a spine, haha
these n-ggas. they jealous of me now they out here punching the sky
that boy say he better than me but just lost to me, that was a lie

[verse 2: bandingo ygne]
where the f-ck is the kid, munch
kid munch on my big nuts
munch on them like captain crunch
why the f-ck is you actin’ up?
don’t tell me not to diss you, n-gga
but i really couldn’t resist it my n-gga
stop talking to my bro, you must not know, i wet up the clips my n-gga
who the f-ck these n-ggas think that they is?
[?] p-ssy boy i will k!ll you
[?] then you best give a million
they pray to god that [?] pill ya’
f-ck you and yo’ lil’ hoe (maxo)
i p-ss the b-tch to my lil’ bro
tell these n-ggas to stop d-ck ridin’
trapped in a closet with a d-ld-

[verse 3: lil darkie]
– n-ggas cause they be on trickery spreadin’ that misery
cookin’ you visually like a rotisserie
i’m p-ssin’ rappers, [?]
history, i pity the fool, i ain’t missin’ [?]
in your dirty crib, we need mr. clean
and your smelly -ss drink listerine
and your [?] sh-t to me
i ain’t even –

- tokyos revenge

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